I don't know the facts but here's what I think
Everything will be alright
I'll interrupt my breakdown to tell you this
We're probably gonna be just fine
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
He's a health freak
He's a coked-up, shit-faced health freak
Never stops to think before he speaks
What's he been up to this week?
He'll run and run and run
And run and run and run and run
It's no fun
He hates the music he likes these days
Nothing that he does feels right these days
He's gotta make a change tonight she says
Still he feels nothing when the music plays
That thought you had
You didn't choose it
And if you love your God
You've got to prove it
He's a gym nut
One of those coked-up, plastered gym nuts
He knows what he likes, no ifs, no buts
Walking into town he'll strut strut strut then
He'll run and run and run and run and run
It's no fun
He hates the music he likes these days
Nothing that he does feels right these days
He's gotta make a change tonight she says
Still he's feeling nothing when the music plays
Lights from empty restaurants
Guide your way home
Owner by the till with his head in his hands
Does he pack it in or get a loan?
Turning up the heat
Watching your head roll
Taking it easy is taking its toll
Find the space
Stop the dream
Far too late to restart the scheme
Times are hard
But so is he
It snaps into place and now he can see
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
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I don't know the facts but here's what I think
Everything will be alright
I'll interrupt my breakdown to tell you this
We're probably gonna be just fine
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
He's a health freak
He's a coked-up, shit-faced health freak
Never stops to think before he speaks
What's he been up to this week?
He'll run and run and run
And run and run and run and run
It's no fun
He hates the music he likes these days
Nothing that he does feels right these days
He's gotta make a change tonight she says
Still he feels nothing when the music plays
That thought you had
You didn't choose it
And if you love your God
You've got to prove it
He's a gym nut
One of those coked-up, plastered gym nuts
He knows what he likes, no ifs, no buts
Walking into town he'll strut strut strut then
He'll run and run and run and run and run
It's no fun
He hates the music he likes these days
Nothing that he does feels right these days
He's gotta make a change tonight she says
Still he's feeling nothing when the music plays
Lights from empty restaurants
Guide your way home
Owner by the till with his head in his hands
Does he pack it in or get a loan?
Turning up the heat
Watching your head roll
Taking it easy is taking its toll
Find the space
Stop the dream
Far too late to restart the scheme
Times are hard
But so is he
It snaps into place and now he can see
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
Everything will be alright
I'll interrupt my breakdown to tell you this
We're probably gonna be just fine
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
He's a health freak
He's a coked-up, shit-faced health freak
Never stops to think before he speaks
What's he been up to this week?
He'll run and run and run
And run and run and run and run
It's no fun
He hates the music he likes these days
Nothing that he does feels right these days
He's gotta make a change tonight she says
Still he feels nothing when the music plays
That thought you had
You didn't choose it
And if you love your God
You've got to prove it
He's a gym nut
One of those coked-up, plastered gym nuts
He knows what he likes, no ifs, no buts
Walking into town he'll strut strut strut then
He'll run and run and run and run and run
It's no fun
He hates the music he likes these days
Nothing that he does feels right these days
He's gotta make a change tonight she says
Still he's feeling nothing when the music plays
Lights from empty restaurants
Guide your way home
Owner by the till with his head in his hands
Does he pack it in or get a loan?
Turning up the heat
Watching your head roll
Taking it easy is taking its toll
Find the space
Stop the dream
Far too late to restart the scheme
Times are hard
But so is he
It snaps into place and now he can see
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
Total Music
Writer: James Matejka, Mark Beckett
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid